This is how I really feel about winter, if there was ever a doubt in your mind.
In the middle of winter, I finally realized that there was an eternal summer inside me.
-Albert Camus-
There is a winter on top of my head, but there is an eternal spring in my heart.
-Victor Hugo-
I drank summer like it was sweet wine.
-Louis Aragon-
Oh, happy is a heart
who can drink peace
and feel the happiness of a summer night
when you smell the bird-cherry trees.
-Lauri Pohjanpää-
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Here's the real test of how much you like winter: what time do you put on your pajamas and climb into bed. For me it's around 7 p.m.=winter brings me down!
So, there is doubt still in your mind if I actually like winter. No, I hate it. There should be a perpetual summer, only. That's why I only think happy Hawaii thoughts throughout winter. And spring starts January 1.
The minute I get home from work, I'm in bed...in the winter time. If I ignore what's outside, maybe it will go away sooner.
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